The name is Harry LaPierre. I'm a young black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I've got something to confess, folks. I am a self-admitted thrill addict. It doesn't matter the nature of the thrill. Sex. Speeding. You name it, I do it. That's okay, though. There are plenty of chicks and dudes in this town who wouldn't mind hooking up with a six...
My name is Dick Jones Smith. Friends call me DJ Smith. I'm a young black man living in the town of Raynham, Massachusetts. I've always been a really wicked guy but lately, I've decided to outdo myself. Push the envelope. Be the very best mean-spirited SOB that I can be. Do unto other individuals things that would make the Devil himself blush. Outdo everyone,...
By Thursday afternoon, Janine had written and polished the first draft of her story. She had only been at Iznoma Hedonia for four days but she wanted to capture her subjective reactions to the sexual life at while they were still fresh in her mind --while her pussy was still tingling from the excitement! She was confident that her editors at Against Moss w...
I, born Danika Jury and at one time Danika Sussex, have always had "exotic" looks. I'm not being unduly modest, or immodest, in saying that; I'm being realistic. As is true of almost any female with exotic looks some guys think me strange, others think that I'm "OK" looking, and maybe 10-15% think that I'm sultry as hell; in other words some guys would rate...
The football coach stormed into the President's Office. With his face turning shades of purple, he screamed, "I will NOT let cheerleaders use our varsity weight room! Look at this letter! 'Since our prior attempts at settling this issue informally have been unsuccessful, this letter is a formal notice that the University Cheerleading Team is requesting acces...
Authoress notes: The following story is as much about the current state of college football as much as it is about sexy coeds in bondage. Supposed student-athletes don't get paid anything, and aren't allowed any special benefits, while the coaches and administrators make millions. Somehow a lot of poor student-athletes wind up with nice cars, and stuff like...
I've always found the names of football positions (and football in general) to be humorously homoerotic. In this story, a blonde head cheerleader punks out her white football player boyfriend to the opposing black (of course) team... The Characters: Bunni: head cheerleader, hot and blonde, but Brad's awkwardness when fooling around doesn't make her feel ve...
This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. * Husband sabotages wife's Valentine's celebration with his sudden nudism. Robert listened to his wife, Susan, yapping endlessly about her plans for her Valentine Day celebration. She was like this with every obscure holiday. Every month it seemed they threw a party that cost nearly as much as their da...
"Talk to the hand, my brother," Melanie Drexel said mockingly, laughing gleefully as she worked her gloved fist into her sub's rectum. The sub in question, a burly, muscular young Black man named Clayton Moors, moaned softly. Lying on his back in a hammock, the brother looked totally relaxed, or so Melanie thought, judging by his posture. Clayton's handsome...
My name is Duke Brownstone, and I am young black man living in rural Texas. I'm originally from the city of Boston, but I like rural Texas just fine. It's quite different, you know. To be surrounded by old farms and tons of wilderness is a refreshing change from the fast-paced and loud world of the big city. What brings a young black urbanite like myself to...